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em sua barraca guardada
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
têm você andar visto através da vila
truely
deixe um sustento da alegria você
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
temos nós nenhum shame?

 



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