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concrete poetry

um olhar é mas um raio
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
eu penso d esplêndido justo
na meia-noite
você diz que você me ama
glass-blower do tempo
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo

 



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