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todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
duas fileiras dos repolhos
não do mundo largo do todo
o mais saddest do ano
do sol nem das estrelas
teria mesmo seu gracejo
ao longo de um river-side
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá

 



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