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acima de e para baixo vai
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
os poetas dizem
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
vontade você glimmer no mar?
como águias na elevação ascendente

 



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