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sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
o sol está acima
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
poderíamos nós mas para saber
eu vi-o uma vez antes
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
como nivelar cai
este é o navio da pérola

 



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