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minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
seu cabelo bonito
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
desolado e solitário
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
quem é o corredor nos céus
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
não se aflija que sobre
eu sou uma mulher
um com você
rosas e ouro

 



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