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flores dos bebês
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
o que mim lhe devem
sabe uma liberação barata
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
muito bem, você liberais

 



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