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não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
macia agora a luz do dia
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate

 



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