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talvez
são você acordado?
filhas do tempo
a festa real foi feita
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
na terra silenciosa
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
os poetas dizem
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
a fragrância veio
cão do gingham e o gato do calico
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu

 



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