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ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
em sua barraca guardada
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
sol e vento e batida do mar
o prado estava rastejando
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
era não para esse cheiro singular

 



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