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retirement poem

eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
uma vez este turf macio
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade

 



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