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eu moldei o mundo
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
se ele
arched a inundação
truely
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei

 



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