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material da lua
eu sou velho e cego
a fragrância veio
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento

 



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