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thanksgiving poem

alguns dias mais ventosos
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
os dias melancĂłlicos vieram
eighty anos passaram, e mais
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
se eu for muito certo
calma como que segundo verĂŁo
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
como ele de quem espĂ­rito na chama do meio-dia
como águias na elevação ascendente

 



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