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travails da terra
ame-me no último, ou se você não
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
eu fui acima e trago as ruas

 



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