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há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
lá pela janela na casa velha
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo

 



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