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há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
caras bonitas, tragical
carrinho aqui por meu lado
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
moonlight profundo e macio
nunca em toda minha vida
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
sobre o rio beckon a mim
com alegria e maravilha

 



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