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cão do gingham e o gato do calico
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu sou velho e cego
talvez
o corpo pode confinar
sombras voadas que varrem perto
macia agora a luz do dia
três anos há hoje
um com você
como um homem despido mim vai
conseqüentemente eu não posso
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
flores dos bebês

 



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