PARA bERIMBA DE JESUS

Just the Wind blowing _                                                                                        
Without legs.                                                                                                             
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _                            
_ an ant climbing the paper                                           
 sweet paper, honey                                                                                                            […]
a writing made of sugar                                                 
volúvel, não                                                                                                                        very
solúvel.                                                                                                                   green grass 
des_carregador_ _ _ _ _ _                                                                                     and a lake
rega essa grama                                                                                           dancing over me
para pôr os pés                                                                                                I already lived
e sonhar, outra vez                                                                                     this kind of body
                                                                                                                  a very late lake soul

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