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havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocę se chama me, chamada
vontade vocę glimmer no mar?
a neve sussurra sobre mim
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
quando vocę vier hoje ŕ noite
os poetas dizem
qual eu desejo observar
eu moldei o mundo
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
para entăo without

 



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