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retirement poem

vinho velho a beber
para trás, gire para trás
escute o mar soando
sob a folha dusky do laurel
havia um momento em anos anteriores
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
para então without
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
e pão do breaketh mais
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração

 



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