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lá pela janela na casa velha
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
qual eu desejo observar
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
esse ano
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
dê-me
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
e assim vai
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser

 



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