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burly, humble-abelha aplanar
eu disse, mim fechei meu coraçăo
uma tempestade está montando na maré
eu vi com olhos abertos
com alegria e maravilha
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
para a verdade, para o amor
năo há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atençăo e tendido
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
havia um momento em anos anteriores
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
sob a lua da colheita
renove a visăo do prazer

 



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