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eu amei uma mulher
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
não gire sua cabeça
simplesmente falando
olhar além
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
irmão, eu sou fogo
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
filhas do tempo
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio

 



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