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burly, humble-abelha aplanar
era o outono do ano
muito bem, você liberais
eu moldei o mundo
você recorda
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
é ido
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu estou morrendo
não gire sua cabeça

 



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