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para a verdade, para o amor
eu quero saber onde você vive
o alvorecer era verde maçã
eu encho este copo
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
arched a inundação
eu vou minha maneira complacently
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade

 



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