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levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
sob a folha dusky do laurel
era não para esse cheiro singular
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
diga-me
a escuridão
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo

 



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