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sobre o rio beckon a mim
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
e assim vai
as estrelas caíram do heaven
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
dê-me a fome
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
última meia-noite
o dia é feito
seu cabelo bonito
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa

 



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