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É
      Hora
                 De
                        Caminhar.
                                            Um
                                                     Pouco
                                                                 De
                                                              Ar                                                          Para

                                                Me

                                 Respirar.

                      Sentir

             Uma

   Brisa.

Pra

      Me

              Relaxar.

                             Ouvir

                                        Uma

                                                  Música

                                                              Boa,

                                                 Enquanto

                                      Desço

                              Esta

                 Escada

          De

Palavras     

               Mal

                       Colocadas.                                        

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