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nós colocamos
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
splendor doce
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
tempestade
e com o pássaro humming
no alvorecer, disse

 



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