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sono, irmăo cinzento da morte
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
doubtless eu recordo ainda
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
veio fazer exame de me pela măo
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
escuro-eyed
a algum os deuses gordos
completamente dos rasgos
aflija-se năo para o invisível
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe

 



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