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para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
eu vi com olhos abertos
em nĂşmeros mournful
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
minha mĂŁe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho

 



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