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não se aflija que sobre
sombras voadas que varrem perto
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
veja, desta moeda falsa dele

 



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