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poem for pastors

porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
eu não pray para a paz
sabe uma liberação barata
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes

 



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