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eu vi a primeira pera
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
macia agora a luz do dia
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
os dias hypocritic
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
sol e vento e batida do mar
as verdades terrĂ­veis estes sejam

 



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