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diga-me
você recorda
rosas e ouro
algum queixou-se ao mestre
você é bonito e desvanecido
há um país completamente do vinho
mundo que muda sob minha mão
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
o alvorecer era verde maçã
eighty anos passaram, e mais

 



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