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os dias hypocritic
truely
fala năo bem
eu sei năo onde
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
eu resido na montanha da tabela
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
nunca em toda minha vida
vocę pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em vocę

 



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