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entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
quem é o corredor nos céus
e com o pássaro humming
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
deus
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
veja, eles retornam
têm você ouvido

 



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