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quando eu era quebrou em Londres
caído assim
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
simplesmente falando
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
eu penso d esplêndido justo
no alvorecer, disse
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
diga-me

 



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