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f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
trançado e tecido
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
deve ir para trás, disse
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
não do mundo largo do todo

 



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