É tão interno
Tão solitário
Silencioso e inesperado
Permanecer em si,
Ficar
Deixar e estabelecer
Crescer e viver
Fazer,
Usar as mãos e construir,
Seus ossos, sua língua, sua mente e o coração
Uma jornada
Às vezes uma cilada
De qualquer jeito, sua casa, sua praia, sua cara
É você, é Deus
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