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minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
eu gosto d
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite

 



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