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poem for pastors

cara esposa
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
não permaneça não mais
você diz que você me ama
a luz retirada
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
sob a folha dusky do laurel
felicidade
o céu
como uma vela branca
apenas agora
e assim vai

 



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