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eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
era não para esse cheiro singular
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
ao lado de um campo stricken
não seja falso
irmão, eu sou fogo
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
calma como que segundo verão
não do mundo largo do todo

 



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