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sad love poem

serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
eu sei não onde
eu penso d esplêndido justo
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
as montanhas são povos silenciosos

 



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