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e meu nome é truthful
macia weeping
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
diz de épocas velhas boas
do assoalho ao teto
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
duas fileiras dos repolhos
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora

 



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