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poem for pastors

babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
ao longo dos bancos
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
havia um momento em anos anteriores
estourou o vinho feroz
vinho velho a beber
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
os prayers brancos pequenos
de nossos lugares escondidos
porque

 



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