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eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
duas fileiras dos repolhos
como uma vela branca
na terra silenciosa
o que nós fará agora
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto

 



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