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pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
as estrelas caíram do heaven
na esfera
a escuridão
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
moonlight profundo e macio

 



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