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eu estive pelo casement aberto
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
ainda treze anos
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
bonito
sombras voadas que varrem perto
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?

 



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