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bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
eu quero saber onde vocĂŞ vive
escute o mar soando
sĂŁo idos os trĂŞs, aquelas irmĂŁs raras
Ă© ido
doubtless eu recordo ainda
o prado estava rastejando
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
entre as montanhas eu vagueei

 



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