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filhas do tempo
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
o que mim lhe devem
na terra silenciosa
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
este é o arsenal
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
com alegria e maravilha
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso

 



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