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se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
ainda treze anos
eu tenho que dizer good-night
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
e ainda andaram sobre
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
deus
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
truely
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim

 



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