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fraco-é voada a canção
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
levantado dos mortos
sombras voadas que varrem perto
eu sou o vento que wavers
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
diz de épocas velhas boas
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
eu não queimo nenhum incense

 



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