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fall poem

apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
do sol nem das estrelas
disse
diz de épocas velhas boas
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
quando você vier hoje à noite
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
alguns dias mais ventosos

 



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