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caído assim
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
tempestade
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
nós colocamos

 



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