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serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verăo brilhada
balançado no berço do profundo
para a verdade, para o amor
sono, irmăo cinzento da morte
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
do assoalho ao teto
tempestade
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
apenas agora

 



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