Pout-Pourri

Tava tri mendigar pelas esquinas sozinho.

Cruzou meu caminho.

Fiquei rico.

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Bato o pé.

Não quero me render.

Me rendi.

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“Peguei pelos dedos pra dançar enquanto o sol demora”

 

Se afastou.

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