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quando eu era um menino na faculdade
como uma vela branca
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
receoso não mais, eu digo
os poetas dizem
assim perdido
eu estive
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
teria mesmo seu gracejo
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
a festa real foi feita
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de

 



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