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irmão, eu sou fogo
a escuridão rola para cima
eu detestei-o
traga-me a canção macia
eu estou morrendo
calma como que segundo verão
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
nós não éramos muitos
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
o prado estava rastejando
vontade você glimmer no mar?
deixe um sustento da alegria você
em seu vôo

 



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