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algum queixou-se ao mestre
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
veja, eles retornam
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
nĂłs quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
o sol está acima
uma pena do aço
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
mulher boa
em setembro
eu verei uma estrela hoje Ă  noite

 



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