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não há nenhum escape pelo rio
acima dos prados ricos com milho
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
levantado dos mortos
havia um momento em anos anteriores
sabe uma liberação barata
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
veja que eu me dou a você
veja, eles retornam
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
ao longo dos bancos

 



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