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eu sou fevered
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
escute
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
eu resido na montanha da tabela
fora do mar sparkling
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá

 



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