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sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
um history muito notável isto é
filhas do tempo
qual se mantem
como nivelar cai
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
eu sei não onde
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes

 



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