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mil anos silenciosos há
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
acima dos prados ricos com milho
a festa real foi feita
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
quando eu for para trás ligar ŕ terra
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
rosas e ouro
căo do gingham e o gato do calico
o sol está acima

 



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