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o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
como uma vela branca
tempestade
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
o prado estava rastejando
esta é a canção da juventude
o céu
não permaneça não mais
faça exame de meus bracelets

 



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