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não gire sua cabeça
eu sou velho e cego
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
eu vi-o uma vez antes
eu não queimo nenhum incense
splendor doce
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
composto do loveliness sozinho
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell

 



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