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e nse
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
diga-me
eu estou cantando-lhe
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
cara esposa
era uma beleza nos dias
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada

 



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