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quando eu era quebrou em Londres
eu amo minha vida, mas nĂŁo demasiado bem
em seu vĂ´o
pela ponte rude
diga-me
passado unrelenting do thou
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
como águias na elevação ascendente

 



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