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para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
mas eu nĂŁo posso lĂŞ-lo agora
para a verdade, para o amor
as montanhas sĂŁo povos silenciosos

 



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