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nós não éramos muitos
mulher boa
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
porque assim sad meu encantador?
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade

 



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