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minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
não permaneça não mais
uma pena do aço
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
uma tempestade está montando na maré
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
porque assim sad meu encantador?
e ainda andaram sobre
ido antes de nós
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
truely

 



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