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graduation poem

eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
e com o pássaro humming
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
a algum os deuses gordos
eu estive
dê-me a fome
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
noite misteriosa
uma pena do aço

 



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