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do sol nem das estrelas
agora que eu lhe esfriei
havia tręs no prado pelo ribeiro
a música i ouvido com vocę era mais do que a música
em todas as coisas năo faladas de
acima dos prados ricos com milho
no alvorecer, disse
eu vi a primeira pera

 



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