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babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
uma milha atrás
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
era muitas e muito um ano há
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
poderíamos nós mas para saber
têm você não ouvido
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
têm você ouvido
agora quando meus bordos viverem

 



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