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| [この作品をこのようにご覧ください english] She makes big steps to an inner forest skirt Where he throws acacia whispers in her hair the last sea-sun reflexes over the sea - levitating through phreatic waters of a lunar smile she embraces me with a long indulgent look together with the flowers, books and hairpins on the table persistently one can smell in her a conscious sleep secreted by the glands that bloom beneath her skin making her utterly intangible as if wrapped in an inner light streaming around her her mornings are irrigated by a vegetal music gestures of shadows stroke caress the outlines known only by her and the memories are running towards the future with a force that shakes the impossible out from roots her epidermal happiness heals among us the indifference of the day, ugliness, resentments but I spy her at every door and absorb the new smell of her clothes and block her hands’ trajectory to pick at random caresses of a poor friendship an immense compassion and now she moves away along the shore I leak out from under her soles as the ebb tide does the blaze of a secret metamorphosis my woman in love , but not with me… In englezã de Olga Dunca
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