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nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
sob a lua da colheita
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final

 



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