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wedding poem

diz de épocas velhas boas
como águias na elevação ascendente
estes sejam
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
escute
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra

 



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