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eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
quem ama a chuva
d-me a fome
com os olhos meek, marrons
agora quando meus bordos viverem
como um homem despido mim vai

 



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