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não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
todo meu amor para meu doce
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
a fragrância veio
nós colocamos
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
era o outono do ano
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
um olhar é mas um raio
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
o corpo pode confinar

 



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