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doce e forte
fala não bem
porque
eu vi-o uma vez antes
era não para esse cheiro singular
era muitas e muito um ano há
rosas e ouro
os céus que eram ashen e sober
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
eu vi a primeira pera
pouca porta foi alcançada no último

 



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