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as canções antigas
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
havia um momento em anos anteriores
macia agora a luz do dia
para a verdade, para o amor
este é o navio da pérola
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
os poetas dizem
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
sad são que sabem não o amor
era o outono do ano

 



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