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cidade que não é uma cidade
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
não gire sua cabeça
eu sou velho e cego
eu estou cantando-lhe
mas alas, sonhos justos
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
eu gosto d
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido

 



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