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até sua janela da câmara
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
acima dos prados ricos com milho
como águias na elevação ascendente
a algum os deuses gordos
teria mesmo seu gracejo
não permaneça não mais
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
eu vi-o uma vez antes
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro

 



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