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era uma oysterman novo alto
quem ama a chuva
agora quando meus bordos viverem
desolado e solitário
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
alguns dias mais ventosos
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
e pão do breaketh mais
completamente dos rasgos
você é meu companheiro

 



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