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o ar é como uma borboleta
paredes e enorme elevados
o dia é feito
sombras voadas que varrem perto
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
mas alas, sonhos justos
os dias melancólicos vieram

 



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