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fraco-é voada a canção
mundo que muda sob minha mão
apenas agora
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
esse ano
doce e forte
do assoalho ao teto
burly, humble-abelha aplanar

 



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