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os céus que eram ashen e sober
um pensamento doce solemn
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
um olhar é mas um raio
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
noite misteriosa
arched a inundação
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
eu vi a primeira pera

 



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