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há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
era o outono do ano
de nossos lugares escondidos
temos nós nenhum shame?
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido

 



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