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um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
mas alas, sonhos justos
sob a lua da colheita
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
ido antes de nós
diz de épocas velhas boas
onde deva mim encontre-o
o sol está acima
receoso não mais, eu digo
um pássaro cantou

 



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