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com o por do sol
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
agite
do assoalho ao teto
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
ao amante passionate

 



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