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graduation poem

mil anos silenciosos há
nós que estiveram
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
escute
os céus que eram ashen e sober
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
na terra silenciosa

 



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