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eu vi-o uma vez antes
as sombras dos navios
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
mundo que muda sob minha măo
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
eu estou morrendo
carrinho aqui por meu lado
disse
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
cara esposa
receoso năo mais, eu digo
levantado dos mortos

 



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