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minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
até sua janela da câmara
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
têm você ouvido
sob a folha dusky do laurel
de nossos lugares escondidos
são você vivo?
as estrelas caíram do heaven

 



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