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mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
algum queixou-se ao mestre
é ido
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
as canções antigas
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
faça exame de meus bracelets
uma pena do aço

 



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