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deve ir para trás, disse
escuro-eyed
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
porque
acima de e para baixo vai
eu prendo seu coração
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
receoso não mais, eu digo
todo meu amor para meu doce
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas

 



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