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com o por do sol
era uma beleza nos dias
eu resido na montanha da tabela
truely
alguns dos hurts que vocĂŞ se curou
eu vi que vocĂŞ hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
eu soube o silĂŞncio das estrelas e do mar
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
mas alas, sonhos justos
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
existir da cisne

 



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