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behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
nós que estiveram
veja o tentative
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
se ele
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
assim perdido
este é o navio da pérola

 



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