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os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
splendor doce
a fragrância veio
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma

 



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