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eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
para então without
uma milha atrás
eu estive
caído assim
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
melancolia, azul era
o mais saddest do ano
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
eu amei uma mulher
em todas as coisas não faladas de

 



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