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eu tenho que dizer good-night
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
uma tempestade está montando na maré
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
disse
mil anos silenciosos há
fora do mar sparkling
sadly falando
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
eu ganhei a raça

 



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