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wedding poem

eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu estou cantando-lhe
são você acordado?
eu estou morrendo
sol e vento e batida do mar
levantado dos mortos
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
escute o mar soando
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
um pensamento doce solemn

 



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