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para trás, gire para trás
com os olhos meek, marrons
balançado no berço do profundo
os céus que eram ashen e sober
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
do sol nem das estrelas
eu sou uma mulher
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
é ido
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
apenas agora
o céu
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes

 



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