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levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
eu vou minha maneira complacently
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
ao longo dos bancos
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
um com você
se eu for muito certo

 



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