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a agonia de ter demasiado poder
você ouve a chuva?
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
eu prendo seu coração
uma tempestade está montando na maré
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
diga-me não
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim

 



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