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poderíamos nós mas para saber
assim perdido
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
do assoalho ao teto
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
eu quero saber onde vocę vive

 



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