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em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
sono, irmĂŁo cinzento da morte
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
como ela
todo meu amor para meu doce
dĂŞ-me a fome
eu ganhei a raça

 



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