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levantado dos mortos
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
rosas e ouro
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
homem frio stern
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
eu sou o vento que wavers
o que era ele os motores ditos
é ido
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro

 



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