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acima do sul na ruptura do dia
conseqüentemente eu não posso
do assoalho ao teto
as sombras dos navios
na terra silenciosa
se ele
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
arched a inundação
algum queixou-se ao mestre
aflija-se não para o invisível

 



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