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meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
algum queixou-se ao mestre
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
traga-me a canção macia

 



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