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eu quero saber onde vocę vive
tęm vocę andar visto através da vila
năo seja falso
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
sob a lua da colheita
eu estou morrendo
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
o prado estava rastejando
duas fileiras dos repolhos
eu vi com olhos abertos

 



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