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uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
eu sei não onde
sobre o rio, no monte
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
não permaneça não mais
aflija-se não para o invisível
material da lua
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
as canções antigas
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade

 



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