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It’s spring, it’s spring, and I’m looking at the square
in front of the neighborhood church he discovered with astonishment
how the cherries in it are so bursting with blossom that it
as if experiencing April for the first time.
And children in their games do not know fatigue
and their spring game is interrupted, barely
when through the entrance open to the people,
the ball enters the neighborhood temple.
And this is where the miracle begins: in the middle of the liturgy
with a circle, in a cassock and in sandals shod,
the saint appears before the door of the temple
and gives them back football with a Ronaldinho joke…
Yes, an old man’s fiction, but it’s spring, it’s spring,
and in my pelvis fantasy there is a drop of anger –
how does this landed halo leave
broke the protocols, mad spring world!
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