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death poem

eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
em setembro
o que mim lhe devem
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
mulher boa
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
não seja falso
caído assim
filhas do tempo
disse
alguns dias mais ventosos
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
pouca porta foi alcançada no último

 



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