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talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
tempestade
o corpo pode confinar
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro

 



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