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da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
esse ano
doce e forte
eu tive um medo em minha vida
do assoalho ao teto
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
levantado dos mortos
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem

 



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