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footprint poem

eu disse
este é o arsenal
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
simplicity
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
eu vi a primeira pera
quem estará nomeando o vento
caído assim
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram

 



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