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eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
a escuridão rola para cima
eu ganhei a raça
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
fraco-é voada a canção

 



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