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porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
última meia-noite
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
quem é o corredor nos céus
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
a festa real foi feita

 



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