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religious poem

quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
levantado dos mortos
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou

 



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