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deve ir para trás, disse
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
como uma vela branca
ainda treze anos
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
talvez
eu tenho que dizer good-night
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros

 



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