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thanksgiving poem

três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
irmão, eu sou fogo
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
quem é o corredor nos céus
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
faça exame de meus bracelets
última meia-noite
sobre o rio beckon a mim
olhar além

 



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