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veio fazer exame de me pela mão
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
não permaneça não mais
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
ame-me no último, ou se você não
são você vivo?
um com você
eu ganhei a raça
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
o que mim lhe devem
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada

 



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