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tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
todo meu amor para meu doce
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
era uma beleza nos dias
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
ainda treze anos
não seja falso

 



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