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suicide poem

o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
nunca em toda minha vida
uma pena do aço
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras

 



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