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uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
moonlight profundo e macio
não do mundo largo do todo
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
mas alas, sonhos justos
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
eu ouvi-os na noite
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
a fragrância veio

 



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