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doce e forte
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
uma milha atrás
composto do loveliness sozinho
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
em seu vôo
eu tenho que dizer good-night
o mais saddest do ano
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
cidade que não é uma cidade
temos nós nenhum shame?

 



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