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ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
agite
eu sou uma mulher
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu não pray para a paz
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
estes sejam
em sua barraca guardada
até sua janela da câmara
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
ruídos que strive rasgar

 



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