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sol e vento e batida do mar
assim perdido
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
a noite era preta e drear
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
o ar é como uma borboleta
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
flores dos bebês

 



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