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autumn poem

nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
os dias melancólicos vieram
antes do saint de bronze solemn
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
há um país completamente do vinho
eu sei o que você está indo dizer

 



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