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quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
deixe-me ser sad
de nossos lugares escondidos
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
estourou o vinho feroz
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer

 



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