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o alvorecer era verde maçã
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
não seja falso
a noite era preta e drear
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu detestei-o
os arcos da ponte vermelha
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente

 



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