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gothic poetry

o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
eu vi-o uma vez antes
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
nós colocamos
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
agite

 



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