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dę-me a fome
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
eu resido na montanha da tabela
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
com o por do sol
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
diz de épocas velhas boas
o corpo pode confinar
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
olhar além

 



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