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eu disse
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
cai aqui nenhuma luz
truely
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
porque assim sad meu encantador?
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
era muitas e muito um ano há
como uma vela branca

 



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