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tempestade
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
eu não queimo nenhum incense
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
caras bonitas, tragical
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
melancolia, azul era
não seja falso
paredes e enorme elevados

 



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