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eu estou cantando-lhe
era muitas e muito um ano há
aflija-se não para o invisível
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
eu sou o vento que wavers
do assoalho ao teto
irmão, eu sou fogo

 



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