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Poema de Outono
Quero apenas cinco coisas..
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Primeiro é o amor sem fim
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A terceira é o grave inverno
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Em quarto lugar o verão
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Não quero dormir sem teus olhos.
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Não quero ser... sem que me olhes.
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Abro mão da primavera para que continues me olhando.
Pablo Neruda
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