Novena
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Novena
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- São verdes as tardes sem o teu zelar
Seu humor que não nos iguala, e mesmo assim
Traz na fala um falso "se importar"
Insistindo em tudo o que eu não sei
-Era próprio dos loucos tais reclamações
Fruto de poucos, após festejarem
Como aqueles sem instrução
Como os que querem nos derrubar
Uns querem a luta pra cantar
Outros querem a mesma pra permanecer
Prepara o terço, a reza, a voz é o estopim
Que é pro breu escondido chegar sem fim
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