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mundo que muda sob minha mão
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
uma pena do aço
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
nós que estiveram
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
os céus que eram ashen e sober
uplifting, como o vento fundiu

 



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