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Nel Mezzo del Camino
O poeta agradece a preferência desde 1320.
Sunday, March 04, 2012
Yèyé omo ejá
A mãe cujos filhos são como peixes, em yorubá. Os olhos do rosto cambiante, por entre as águas.
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He will be Bach
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Iemanjá?
3:28 PM
Maria
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Sim! Num é fofa?
6:30 PM
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A mãe cujos filhos são como peixes, em yorubá. Os olhos do rosto cambiante, por entre as águas.
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Iemanjá?
Sim! Num é fofa?
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