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e como poderia você sonho da reunião
quem estará nomeando o vento
de nossos lugares escondidos
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
eu sou o vento que wavers
noite misteriosa
e com o pássaro humming
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
composto do loveliness sozinho
onde deva mim encontre-o
nós não éramos muitos

 



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