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nós que estiveram
os prayers brancos pequenos
gloom
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
o que mim lhe devem
ainda treze anos
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes

 



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