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um pęssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
onde deva mim encontre-o
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
pela ponte rude
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
os prayers brancos pequenos
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento

 



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