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levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
eu sou uma mulher
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
eu amo minha vida, mas năo demasiado bem

 



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