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o que era ele os motores ditos
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingĂĽeta
uma milha atrás
eu nĂŁo posso dizĂŞ-lo agora
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
vocĂŞ ouve a chuva?
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
raça elevado-carregada

 



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