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veja, eles retornam
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu vi a primeira pera
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble

 



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