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havia tręs no prado pelo ribeiro
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
alguns dias mais ventosos
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
irmăo, eu sou fogo

 



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