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a luz retirada
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
você ouve a chuva?
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
estes sejam
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
uma vida na onda do oceano
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
este é o arsenal
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
o prado estava rastejando

 



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