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retirement poem

eu não queimo nenhum incense
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
eu encho este copo
eu prendo seu coração

 



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