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o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
eu disse
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
faça exame de meus bracelets
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
caído assim

 



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