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a noite era preta e drear
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu ganhei a raça
sabe uma liberação barata
para trás, gire para trás
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente

 



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