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haiku poem

uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
travails da terra
em todas as coisas não faladas de
quando você vier hoje à noite
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
duas fileiras dos repolhos
acima dos prados ricos com milho
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
eu encho este copo

 



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