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sombras voadas que varrem perto
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
a fragrância veio
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
eighty anos passaram, e mais
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
desde que, se vocĂŞ estiver por meu lado hoje
carrinho aqui por meu lado
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
na meia-noite
nas manhĂŁs nuvem-cinzentas

 



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