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porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
cara esposa
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
doubtless eu recordo ainda
e com o pássaro humming
carrinho aqui por meu lado
fora do mar sparkling
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
o que era ele os motores ditos
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
temos nós nenhum shame?

 



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