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veja, desta moeda falsa dele
o corpo pode confinar
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
ido antes de nós
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
quando eu retornei no por do sol
filhas do tempo
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verăo brilhada
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
sobre o rio beckon a mim
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes

 



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