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poetry in motion

entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
nós que estiveram
eu ouvi-os na noite
gloom
filhas do tempo
perguntam-me onde eu estive
nós não éramos muitos
eu sou velho e cego
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso

 



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