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eu disse
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
há uma hora do descanso calmo
splendor doce
sabe uma liberação barata
vivido pelo river-side
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
receoso não mais, eu digo
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
mas alas, sonhos justos

 



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