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esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
o sol está acima
e ainda andaram sobre
sob a folha dusky do laurel
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
escute o mar soando
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
cai aqui nenhuma luz
a escuridão rola para cima
mulher boa
deixe-nos plantar
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
todo meu amor para meu doce
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes

 



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