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poem for pastors

três anos há hoje
porque
o céu
calma como que segundo verão
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
no porto de york novo
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
mas alas, sonhos justos
são você acordado?
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
nós colocamos

 



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