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apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
como águias na elevação ascendente
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
o que era ele os motores ditos
na esfera
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
veja que eu me dou a você

 



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