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eu tive um medo em minha vida
homem frio stern
vinho velho a beber
todo meu amor para meu doce
qual se mantem
eu sou uma mulher
eu vi com olhos abertos
eu encho este copo
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
escute o mar soando
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
não permaneça não mais

 



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