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thanksgiving poem

noite misteriosa
eighty anos passaram, e mais
cai aqui nenhuma luz
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
nos salőes do sono vocę vagueou perto
homem frio stern

 



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