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eu detestei-o
o que nós fará agora
sono, irmĂŁo cinzento da morte
cidade que nĂŁo Ă© uma cidade
agora quando meus bordos viverem
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
uma tempestade está montando na maré
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?

 



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