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é verdadeiro que vocę diz que os deuses lhe săo mais uso do que fairies
eu tive um medo em minha vida
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
era năo para esse cheiro singular
moonlight profundo e macio
homem frio stern
mas alas, sonhos justos
eu estive
vocę ouve a chuva?
nos salőes do sono vocę vagueou perto
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
sombras voadas que varrem perto
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
o que nós fará agora

 



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