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nos sales do sono voc vagueou perto
mas alas, sonhos justos
talvez
eu no queimo nenhum incense
quando eu retornei no por do sol
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes

 



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