Banquete
Banquete
Na quarta-feira,
em todos
os dias
no banquete
da vida,
sirva-se,
daquilo
que acalma
a mente.
O alecrim
cria ações,
para
manter
a concentração
e fazer com
menos
mais e mais.
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