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ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
os poetas dizem
com o por do sol
eu vi a primeira pera
era muitas e muito um ano há
você recorda
não gire sua cabeça
travails da terra
em seu vôo
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
não permaneça não mais
não do mundo largo do todo
você ouve a chuva?
ainda treze anos

 



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