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Farewell  II

 

After the ‘I love you’

The angelic kiss,

Worship gestures

Pure, candid look.

 

Hesitantly I left

That white room,

Taking the abandonment,

That pale goodbye.

 

Avenues and streets

I wandered without feeling,

Not sleeping in garden

Because there I sensed.

 

Two days passed,

Pure poison I received!

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I see her without transiting

In a large, high temple,

Kept in a coffin,

Covered not by flowers,

White veil of the cathedral.

 

 

São Paulo, November 23rd, 2014.

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