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na meia-noite
era o outono do ano
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
mulher boa
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
o alvorecer era verde maçã
agite
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
a escuridão
em sua barraca guardada
vivido pelo river-side
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares

 



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