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um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
escute o mar soando
eu encho este copo
de nossos lugares escondidos
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
como um homem despido mim vai
como águias na elevação ascendente
você recorda
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada

 



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