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romantic poem

a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
eu tive um medo em minha vida
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
com o por do sol
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta

 



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