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olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
truely
fora do mar sparkling
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
tempestade
era uma beleza nos dias
os poetas dizem

 



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