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frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
eu nĂŁo queimo nenhum incense
era muitas e muito um ano há
eu quero saber Ă s vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo

 



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