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eu estou cantando-lhe
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
você ouve a chuva?
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
e pão do breaketh mais
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
duas fileiras dos repolhos
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
deixe-nos plantar

 



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