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para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
completamente dos rasgos
a algum os deuses gordos
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas

 



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