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desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
ainda treze anos
doubtless eu recordo ainda
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
minha măe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
homem frio stern
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
caído assim
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio

 



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