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brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
o prado estava rastejando
são você vivo?
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
noite misteriosa
a fragrância veio
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
sumário em uma noite do vôo
escute o mar soando
cara esposa

 



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