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sorry poem

era não para esse cheiro singular
aflija-se não para o invisível
a algum os deuses gordos
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
esta é a canção da juventude
sob a lua da colheita
estourou o vinho feroz
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
deve ir para trás, disse
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras

 



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