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agite
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
qual se mantem
era năo para esse cheiro singular
filhas do tempo
macio como a cama na terra
trançado e tecido
havia um momento em anos anteriores
năo permaneça năo mais
na meia-noite

 



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