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a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
conseqüentemente eu não posso
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
mundo que muda sob minha mão
até sua janela da câmara
doce e forte
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas

 



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