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thanksgiving poem

eighty anos passaram, e mais
pela costa, pelo mar
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
porque assim sad meu encantador?
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
calma como que segundo verão
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas

 



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