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este é o arsenal
lá pela janela na casa velha
vinho velho a beber
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
e nse
escute o mar soando
short e doce, e nós viemos ŕ extremidade dela
nos salőes do sono vocę vagueou perto

 



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