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eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
é ido
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
eu sei não onde
carrinho aqui por meu lado
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
diga-me

 



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