Cavalo Nero, page 23

this thin-skinned boy
embrace your whitering tongue
with such delight!
And my Ode to joy became an Act of Contrition
and I’m giggling so much
because I never find the place
to mortify my umbratile sadness
and I keep on searching
beaches of lightness
cosmos of peace

vamos criar

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