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tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
e ainda andaram sobre
mil anos silenciosos há
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
na esfera
o alvorecer era verde maçã
disse
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem

 



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