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eu sei năo onde
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
deixe-nos plantar
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
eu amei uma mulher
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
disse
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
năo pendure nenhuma grinalda
uma vez este turf macio
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala

 



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