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fall poetry

levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
era não para esse cheiro singular
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra

 



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