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o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
temos nós nenhum shame?
todos tragam os anos
material da lua
nós que estiveram
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração

 



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