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que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
nós não éramos muitos
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
no alvorecer, disse
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
em todas as coisas não faladas de
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado

 



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