Kid Abelha
minas so paulo
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The white allergy of the morning
which will dry up at noon
covers the green curves of the café
designed to be appreciated
From the top of common planes
by some normal eyes
by some spaceships
The white allergy has dissolved
It's already 8 o'clock in the morning
You can't see the high clouds
rivers, hills, houses or coffee plantations
There are only ordinary shoes
with their usual haste
There are only normal people
with their personal objects