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halloween poem

não esteja irritado com mim
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
eu vi-o uma vez antes
mundo que muda sob minha mão
o céu
ido antes de nós
na meia-noite
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
perguntam-me onde eu estive
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
havia um strangeness em seus bordos

 



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