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eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
o que nós fará agora
doubtless eu recordo ainda
levantado dos mortos
as sombras dos navios
agora quando meus bordos viverem
eu estive
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore

 



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