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têm você não ouvido
eu disse
os poetas dizem
cidade que não é uma cidade
você recorda
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
eu sou o vento que wavers
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
olhar além
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
e meu nome é truthful
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras

 



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