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quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
macio como a cama na terra
eu estive pelo casement aberto
eu estou cantando-lhe
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
eu estou morrendo
conseqüentemente eu não posso
há uma hora do descanso calmo
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
assim perdido
era o outono do ano
fala não bem
escuro-eyed

 



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