A Caçada
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A Caçada
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Estive de fora
Estive na mira
Depois me perdi
Agora estou presa à caça
Agora essa caçada
É só um tapete em pedaços
E eu sou só um trapo de alguém
Só uma paródia de mim
Na mira
Habita
Cria
Estive de fora
Estive na mira
Depois me perdi
Agora estou presa à caça
Agora essa caçada
É só um tapete em pedaços
E eu sou só um trapo de alguém
Só uma paródia de mim
Na mira
Habita
Crua
Cruel
É a lamina e a bainha
E o ar
E o céu
E a seta, e o corte, e a porta aberta
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