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halloween poetry

ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
eu gosto d
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
havia um momento em anos anteriores

 



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