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fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
o dia é feito
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
o ar é como uma borboleta
sob a folha dusky do laurel
eu prendo seu coração
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro

 



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