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sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
raça elevado-carregada
nós não éramos muitos
uma milha atrás
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
você está desobstruído
cara esposa

 



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