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grandmother poem

estourou o vinho feroz
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
a festa real foi feita
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
sabe uma liberação barata
tempestade
poderíamos nós mas para saber

 



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