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tempestade
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
não seja falso
pela costa, pelo mar
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
glass-blower do tempo
havia um momento em anos anteriores
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
para trás, gire para trás
vinho velho a beber

 



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