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os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
eu sou fevered
nas manhăs nuvem-cinzentas
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
short e doce, e nós viemos ŕ extremidade dela

 



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