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f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
as estrelas caíram do heaven
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
o doce com fern e levantou-se
em e sobre
para então without
poderíamos nós mas para saber
onde deva mim encontre-o
renove a visão do prazer
flores dos bebês

 



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