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quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
os arcos da ponte vermelha
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
são você acordado?
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
bonito

 



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