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talvez
disse
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
a neve sussurra sobre mim
noite misteriosa
não do mundo largo do todo
como uma vela branca
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
sob a lua da colheita
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes

 



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