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de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
em setembro
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
quem é o corredor nos céus
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
escute
sob a folha dusky do laurel

 



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