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eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
não esteja irritado com mim
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
na meia-noite
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
simplesmente falando
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
calma como que segundo verão
ao longo de um river-side
composto do loveliness sozinho
qual eu desejo observar
doce e forte
mulher boa

 



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