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nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
têm você andar visto através da vila
em sua barraca guardada
os arcos da ponte vermelha
o sol está acima
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
sol e vento e batida do mar
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
as sombras dos navios
tempestade

 



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