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três anos há hoje
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
irmão, eu sou fogo
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
cão do gingham e o gato do calico
trançado e tecido
vinho velho a beber
acima de e para baixo vai
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
felicidade
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
poderíamos nós mas para saber

 



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