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Mao Morta Chabala

Abriu a primeira porta que viu à mão e entrou
Os seus olhos fotografaram instantaneamente o quarto
Viu-a pelo espelho, imóvel, no limiar da porta
Ela adiantou-se; ele tirou a pistola da algibeira
Estremeceu a noite fria envolta em nevoeiro
Havia vagões e pilhas de carvão por todos os lados
Dentro da casa não havia sinal de vida
Enfiado pela chaminé estava um corpo de mulher
Quem matou a chabala (chabala)?


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