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havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
vontade você glimmer no mar?
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
deixe um sustento da alegria você
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
perguntam-me onde eu estive
era muitas e muito um ano há
eu vi com olhos abertos
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
irmão, eu sou fogo

 



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