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eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
eu sou uma mulher
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
na meia-noite
quando eu retornei no por do sol
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
e com o pássaro humming
desolado e solitário
mas alas, sonhos justos

 



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