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eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
eu não pray para a paz
e com o pássaro humming
escute
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
melhore do que o granito
para então without
escuro-eyed
com o por do sol
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
bonito

 



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