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good bye poem

quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
três anos há hoje
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
veja, eles retornam
traga-me a canção macia
são você acordado?
têm você andar visto através da vila
para trás, gire para trás

 



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