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concrete poetry

há qualquer um lá
tempestade
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
veja, eles retornam
eu estive
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
quando eu retornei no por do sol
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte

 



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