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é frequentemente não assim?
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
assim perdido
eu tenho que dizer good-night
melancolia, azul era
eu sou uma mulher
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita

 



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