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glooms dos viv-carvalhos
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
diga-me năo
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocę se chama me, chamada
năo se aflija que sobre
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
estes coraçőes foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
todos quiet ao longo do potomac

 



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