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há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
ao longo dos bancos
como águias na elevação ascendente
a escuridão rola para cima
nunca em toda minha vida
eu ouvi-os na noite
passado unrelenting do thou
olhar além
sol e vento e batida do mar

 



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