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todos quiet ao longo do potomac
apenas agora
as canções velhas
todo meu amor para meu doce
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
na esfera
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
traga-me a canção macia

 



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