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como um homem despido mim vai
as sombras dos navios
nunca em toda minha vida
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
sabe uma liberação barata
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada

 



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