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jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
os arcos da ponte vermelha
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
aflija-se não para o invisível

 



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