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em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
os céus que eram ashen e sober
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
vivido pelo river-side
em todas as coisas não faladas de
sumário em uma noite do vôo
levantado dos mortos
uma tempestade está montando na maré
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
ao longo de um river-side
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
alguns dias mais ventosos

 



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