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vocę é meu companheiro
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
eu quero saber onde vocę vive
acima dos prados ricos com milho
os céus que eram ashen e sober
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coraçăo da pedra
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado

 



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