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um pássaro cantou
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
eu moldei o mundo
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
nós colocamos
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
eu amei uma mulher

 



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