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que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
eu vi a primeira pera
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
se ele
faça exame de meus bracelets
completamente dos rasgos
desolado e solitário
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel

 



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