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não se aflija que sobre
um olhar é mas um raio
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
sad são que sabem não o amor
eu gosto d
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
na terra silenciosa
nós colocamos
você ouve a chuva?
o oeste velho, o tempo velho

 



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