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concrete poetry

doce e forte
e assim vai
era uma beleza nos dias
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
a noite era preta e drear
conseqüentemente eu não posso
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
o que nós fará agora
têm você não ouvido
desolado e solitário
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
em números mournful
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se

 



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