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a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
mas alas, sonhos justos
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
flores dos bebês
e ainda andaram sobre
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
a noite era preta e drear
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
eu moldei o mundo
duas fileiras dos repolhos
bonito

 



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