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abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
você recorda
macio como a cama na terra
vinho velho a beber
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
eu sou velho e cego
como águias na elevação ascendente

 



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