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nature poem

abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
eu soube o silĂŞncio das estrelas e do mar
qual se mantem
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
eu quero saber onde vocĂŞ vive
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
sob a lua da colheita
a noite Ă© escura, e os ventos do inverno
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nĂłs sĂŁo

 



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