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pensamento

O cavaleiro seguia pela

orla da floresta.

A lamina da salvação

brilhava ao ser beijada

pelo sol.

A mulher!

A mulher foi assassinada

imprudência.

Um tilintar de copos

Uma azafama infernal

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Jul 13, 2014
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