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pensamentos através de minha cabeça
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
como nivelar cai
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
os poetas dizem
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro

 



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