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o prado estava rastejando
não do mundo largo do todo
receoso não mais, eu digo
completamente dos rasgos
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
a noite era preta e drear
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
este é o arsenal
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré

 



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