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quietamente, com reverance, no awe
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
têm você ouvido
desolado e solitário
conseqüentemente eu não posso
fala não bem
uma pena do aço
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
os céus que eram ashen e sober
qual se mantem
para a verdade, para o amor
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas

 



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