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eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
até sua janela da câmara
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
sabe uma liberação barata
dê-me a fome

 



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