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um com você
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
nós que estiveram
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
o que mim lhe devem
você diz que você me ama
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
fala não bem
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
era muitas e muito um ano há

 



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