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nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
disse
receoso não mais, eu digo
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
do assoalho ao teto
cara esposa
dê-me a fome
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
era uma beleza nos dias

 



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