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escute o mar soando
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
deve ir para trás, disse
homem frio stern
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
esplêndido e terrível seu amor

 



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