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eu sou o vento que wavers
eu penso d esplêndido justo
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
eu prendo seu coração
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes

 



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