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cidade que năo é uma cidade
vivido pelo river-side
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
em sua barraca guardada
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
esse ano
estes sejam
sono, irmăo cinzento da morte
talvez
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim

 



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