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e pão do breaketh mais
a algum os deuses gordos
mil anos silenciosos há
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
com o por do sol
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
são você vivo?
dê-me
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
levantado dos mortos

 



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