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abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
este é o arsenal
o que nós fará agora
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
sol e vento e batida do mar
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
deve ir para trás, disse
alguns dias mais ventosos

 



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