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dê-me
há um país completamente do vinho
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
eu ouvi-os na noite
se eu for muito certo

 



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