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a neve sussurra sobre mim
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
eu espero-o
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
vontade você glimmer no mar?
o que mim lhe devem
o mais saddest do ano
os poetas dizem
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
existir da cisne

 



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