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havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
melancolia, azul era
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
para trás, gire para trás
ao longo de um river-side
na terra silenciosa
nós não éramos muitos
eu resido na montanha da tabela
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
uma pena do aço

 



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