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vivido pelo river-side
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
era năo para esse cheiro singular
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
eu tive um medo em minha vida
os dias hypocritic
é frequentemente năo assim?

 



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