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você é meu companheiro
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
acima de e para baixo vai
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito

 



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