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os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
eu sei não onde
o doce com fern e levantou-se
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
onde deva mim encontre-o
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
trançado e tecido
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
fora do profundo e da obscuridade

 



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