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poem for pastors

eu despise meus amigos mais do que voc
agora que eu lhe esfriei
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
quem o corredor nos cus
porque o faa sempre carrinho que tirita l
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes

 



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