faz azul nenhuma lagrima pinga
a espuma branca mas o oceano ainda
nao lavou o sol
.
suspiro em tarde de estio
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o sol é que teima em nos lavrar
linda imagem.
Christiana, lá no outro faltou um H, no seu nome, mas aqui onde nada tem acento, só você vai notar. Grande poetisa!
Grande artista! Pode deixar, eu nao me apego ao que falta: meus acentos sao afonicos e meu H é mudo.