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Fabiana Ávila
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Life is the masterpiece, and I am a humble witness trying to save some beauty in words that I wish will live on.
Life is the masterpiece, and I am a humble witness trying to save some beauty in words that I wish will live on.

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The unexpected stop
The train is on time on tracks, on days up nights Friction, sparks little starlight on the horizontal
ladder connections from here to there To where? On the cold ticket printed defined
destinations Liar Deranged train Grabbing the tracks tricking hearts wit...

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Procuro-me desesperadamente Desapareci
lentamente caco a caco despedaçadamente Estava a trilhar apressada, atrasada, a beira do abismo da
falha Perfeccionissimamente passo a passo cada pedra no
caminho um novo caco esculachos a cada descompasso Ah barqueiro...

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Tea party at five
Pink clouds get out of my way I must go, this is
the day! Silk or lace? What shade? Smart hat, pink or
lilac? It must be soft as the words we must
speak as the cotton-candy
sky as the solemnity of
the blooms The sweet scented
petals caressing soft as feathe...

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True love: Spring love
Hail Earth, lovely Earth Love blossoms in spring forms Chirping creatures, distant echoes Rushing sounds of airplanes Blue sky, the same sky Always opalescent in quadratic
seasons Port foundations Of the great journey, the enigma Grasses swaddled in blanket...

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Facebabel
In the name of the book The book of face Faces On the face of the book Liberty faces Apex of humanity Together congregated In the temple of the Titans Hiperion and theia The new parents Fiber optic castle Binary utopicallity Of the anti-phylum Technological...

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Fairy Blossom
           Donated to the Cherry Blossom Festival 2016 - Auctioned at the Pink Tie party

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Lavadeira


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Vero amor: de primavera
Ave terra,
amada terra Amor que desabrochou
em primavera Criatura
pipilantes, ecos distantes Roncos de
apressados aviões O céu azul,
mesmo céu Opalescendo
em suas estações quadráticas Estabelecendo
portos À grande
viagem, enigmática A grama se
cobre em mios...

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Ária às araras azuis
Ora,
direis, araras? Araras
azuis não coram Decoram o
céu, Azuis, Choram
cântaros Araras
cantando em coro caminhos às
amoras ora, ora,
araras amores amoras Onde moras? Em que
cores resplendoras Desabrocham
tuas áureas auroras? Onde agora? Ara!... Choram as
...

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Em ser destemida…
Domingo de
manhã Acordei
apressada Vesti meu
vestido Avon “Estômago
para dentro, Ombros para
trás Vesti meia
arrastão fumê E um
delicado par de saltos púrpura Vesti a
criança para a igreja Arranjei
nossos cabelos Assei pão
de queijo Fiz ontem,
até tarde, De...
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