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porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
como águias na elevação ascendente
levantado dos mortos
eu sou o vento que wavers
eu vi com olhos abertos
você diz que você me ama
você ouve a chuva?
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
deve ir para trás, disse

 



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