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christmas poem

a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
ao longo dos bancos
sob a folha dusky do laurel
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
mulher boa
para a verdade, para o amor

 



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