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travails da terra
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma măo
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
eu tive um medo em minha vida
truely
paredes e enorme elevados
em seu vôo
eu disse
se ele
eu espero-o

 



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