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as sombras dos navios
duas fileiras dos repolhos
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
sob a lua da colheita
uma vida na onda do oceano

 



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