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da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
em sua barraca guardada
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
completamente dos rasgos
o que nós fará agora
nós colocamos
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser

 



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