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burly, humble-abelha aplanar
do sol nem das estrelas
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
dê-me a fome
no porto de york novo
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
o ar é como uma borboleta
paredes e enorme elevados
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
cai aqui nenhuma luz

 



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