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quando eu era quebrou em Londres
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
desolado e solitário
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
sadly falando
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
a escuridão rola para cima
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo

 



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