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embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
eighty anos passaram, e mais
era o outono do ano
assim perdido
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
eu detestei-o
como como as estrelas Ă© este o branco, as caras nameless
fraco-é voada a canção
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua

 



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