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laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
eu sou fevered
não esteja irritado com mim
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
o que mim lhe devem
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final

 



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