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a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
eu estou morrendo
simplicity
sol e vento e batida do mar
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
eu não queimo nenhum incense
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
pela costa, pelo mar
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
faça exame de meus bracelets
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
deixe-nos plantar

 



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