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eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhă
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
talvez
olhar além
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
há uma hora do descanso calmo
macio como a cama na terra
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
completamente dos rasgos
todos tragam os anos
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
fraco-é voada a cançăo
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta

 



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