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pumpkin poem

paredes e enorme elevados
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
os céus que eram ashen e sober
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
mil anos silenciosos há
lá pela janela na casa velha
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
fora do mar sparkling

 



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