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autumn poetry

quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
disse
é ido
composto do loveliness sozinho
mundo que muda sob minha mão
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
no alvorecer, disse
rosas e ouro
qual eu desejo observar
o prado estava rastejando
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
diz de épocas velhas boas

 



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