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composto do loveliness sozinho
o que nós fará agora
existir da cisne
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
ao longo dos bancos
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
como uma vela branca
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
levantado dos mortos

 



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