quinta-feira, 15 de março de 2012

Febril

                                                  Apenas
                                                  uma
                                                  febre
                                                  na
                                                  tarde ,
                                                  uma
                                                  flor
                                                  no
                                                  jardim ,
                                                  uma
                                                  chama
                                                  que
                                                  arde
                                                  do
                                                  fogo
                                                  sem
                                                  fim.

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