LXVIPor entre as chamas da desgraçaQuem tantos amigos derrotaraOlhava pasmado a ameaça…Que novas e grandes dores deixara.Desolação, tristeza, morte se abraçaAnte a sepultura que se alcançara.Subiram ao Olimpo rolos de fumoDando o alarme com digno aprumo!

-Jose Braz Pereira Da Cruz

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