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fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
perguntam-me onde eu estive
estes coraçőes foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
eighty anos passaram, e mais
para prestar atençăo o dia inteiro ŕ onda azul ondular e quebrar
vocę diz que vocę me ama
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
bonito
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly

 



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