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com os olhos meek, marrons
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
conseqüentemente eu não posso
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
ido antes de nós
você recorda
glass-blower do tempo

 



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