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para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
lá pela janela na casa velha
pela ponte rude
cidade que não é uma cidade
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
deve ir para trás, disse
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso

 



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