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velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
até sua janela da câmara
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
uma milha atrás
caído assim
deus
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes

 



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