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marriage poem

tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
gloom
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
não do mundo largo do todo
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
para a verdade, para o amor
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela

 



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