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quando você vier hoje à noite
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
simplicity
cidade que não é uma cidade
acima dos prados ricos com milho
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
cara esposa
este é o navio da pérola
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
uma vida na onda do oceano
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade

 



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