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como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
estes sejam
era não para esse cheiro singular
escute
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
ruídos que strive rasgar
uma pena do aço
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas

 



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