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ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
na meia-noite
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
e com o pássaro humming
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
a festa real foi feita

 



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