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sol e vento e batida do mar
uma tempestade está montando na maré
eu sou o vento que wavers
um olhar é mas um raio
duas fileiras dos repolhos
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
quando eu retornei no por do sol
em todas as coisas não faladas de

 



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