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a noite era preta e drear
traga-me a cano macia
uma vez este turf macio
estourou o vinho feroz
em sua barraca guardada
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
noite misteriosa
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
levantou-se e o mbar era o por do sol no rio

 



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