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com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
havia um momento em anos anteriores

 



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