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um por um, como sae de uma árvore
agora quando meus bordos viverem
eu estou morrendo
ame-me no último, ou se você não
você recorda
sabe uma liberação barata
do sol nem das estrelas
bonito
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly

 



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