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não pendure nenhuma grinalda
eu resido na montanha da tabela
sad são que sabem não o amor
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
em seus regimentals ásperos
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
perguntam-me onde eu estive
eu sou fevered
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se

 



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