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quando eu era quebrou em Londres
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verăo brilhada
sabe uma liberaçăo barata
para prestar atençăo o dia inteiro ŕ onda azul ondular e quebrar
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir

 



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