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eu sei o que você está indo dizer
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
não se aflija que sobre
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
há qualquer um lá
mulher boa
e ainda andaram sobre
era muitas e muito um ano há
todo meu amor para meu doce
sobre o rio, no monte
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
uma pena do aço
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
o que mim lhe devem

 



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