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splendor doce
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
o ar é como uma borboleta
eu não queimo nenhum incense
diz de épocas velhas boas
esse ano
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
era uma beleza nos dias
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos

 



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