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de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
algum queixou-se ao mestre
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
a fragrância veio
ido antes de nós
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
o corpo pode confinar
eu não pray para a paz
uma vez este turf macio

 



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