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eu sou velho e cego
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
fraco-é voada a canção
as canções antigas
a algum os deuses gordos
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
o alvorecer era verde maçã

 



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