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em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
este é o navio da pérola
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
os arcos da ponte vermelha
caído assim
apenas agora
perguntam-me onde eu estive
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
era não para esse cheiro singular

 



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