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death poem

qual se mantem
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
mulher boa
esse ano
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless

 



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