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best friend poem

estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
disse
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
a festa real foi feita
eu ouvi-os na noite
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
eu não queimo nenhum incense
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo

 



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