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estes sejam
não gire sua cabeça
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
sabe uma liberação barata
uma milha atrás
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
felicidade
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro

 



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