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a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocę se chama me, chamada
splendor doce
săo vocę acordado?
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
e assim vai
fala năo bem
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
escute
estes sejam
eu estou cantando-lhe
glass-blower do tempo

 



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