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o céu
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
escuro-eyed
ao longo de um river-side
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
muito bem, você liberais
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro

 



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