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eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
era o outono do ano
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
cidade que não é uma cidade
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
conseqüentemente eu não posso
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
o sol está acima
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado

 



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