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sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
faça exame de meus bracelets
mas alas, sonhos justos
poderíamos nós mas para saber
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
não do mundo largo do todo
os poetas dizem
bonito
como águias na elevação ascendente
a algum os deuses gordos
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra

 



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