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A flor

Ar puro na janela

É vendaval

Perfume de canela

Jasmim, nardo

Vestido amarelo

 

Você para mim

É  flor do instante

Distante a orar

Por mim

 

O oceano, o bar, a praia

Me leva para casa,

Anjos e arcanjos

É folha de outono,

Felicidade inventada

 

A flor é o ópio

É o ar, é o sol

 

Palavras enfeitadas

Poemas e aquarela

 

Me leva para casa.

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