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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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