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a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
e pão do breaketh mais
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
não permaneça não mais
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
eu detestei-o
eu sou o vento que wavers
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
felicidade
e assim vai
eu encho este copo
agora que eu lhe esfriei
deixe um sustento da alegria você

 



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