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a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocĂŞ se chama me, chamada
eu detestei-o
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
em seu vĂ´o
eu vou minha maneira complacently
quem é o corredor nos céus
com os olhos meek, marrons
em e sobre
e nse
um history muito notável isto é
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
nós não éramos muitos
eu estou morrendo
aflija-se nĂŁo para o invisĂ­vel

 



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