.Todos os dias passeava secamente na soleira do
Quintal
A hora morta, pedra morta, agonia e as laranjas do
Quintal
A vida ia entre o muro e as paredes de silencio
E os caes que vigiavam o seu sono nao dormiam
Viam sombras no ar, viam sombras no jardim
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