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angel poem

com o por do sol
levantado dos mortos
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
melancolia, azul era
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
felicidade
não do mundo largo do todo
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas

 



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