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olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
você é bonito e desvanecido
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
em seus regimentals ásperos
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
há uma hora do descanso calmo
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro

 



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