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quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
assim perdido
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
um pássaro cantou
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão

 



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