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entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
dê-me
um com você
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
se eu for muito certo
o dia é feito
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã

 



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