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a agonia de ter demasiado poder
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
agora quando meus bordos viverem
poderíamos nós mas para saber
o sol está acima
eu sei não onde
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
sabe uma liberação barata
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
a neve sussurra sobre mim

 



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