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eu soube o silncio das estrelas e do mar
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
material da lua
teria mesmo seu gracejo
no do mundo largo do todo
trs dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
melancolia, azul era
onde deva mim encontre-o

 



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