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uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
eu vi a primeira pera
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
com alegria e maravilha
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
o que mim lhe devem

 



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