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frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
dentro de minha mo eu prendo
um por um, como sae de uma rvore
sol e vento e batida do mar
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
porque assim sad meu encantador?
short e doce, e ns viemos extremidade dela

 



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