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simplicity
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
ruídos que strive rasgar
com o por do sol
conseqüentemente eu não posso
deve ir para trás, disse
na meia-noite
o prado estava rastejando
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
eu sei não onde
como uma vela branca
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos

 



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