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good bye poem

os dias melancólicos vieram
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
o sol está acima
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta

 



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