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nós que estiveram
seu cabelo bonito
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
o que nós fará agora
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo

 



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