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a agonia de ter demasiado poder
no porto de york novo
nós não éramos muitos
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
os poetas dizem
agora que eu lhe esfriei
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
homem frio stern
disse

 



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