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eu sei não onde
ame-me no último, ou se você não
todos tragam os anos
diz de épocas velhas boas
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
sobre o rio beckon a mim
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
era o outono do ano
uma pena do aço
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado

 



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