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havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
tręs dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
este é o arsenal
um pássaro cantou
há tręs maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
carrinho aqui por meu lado
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
năo há nenhum escape pelo rio

 



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