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os céus que eram ashen e sober
qual se mantem
os poetas dizem
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu amo as configuraçőes melodious velhas
a noite era preta e drear
porque săo as coisas que năo tęm nenhuma morte
e nse
há um país completamente do vinho

 



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