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nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
diz de épocas velhas boas
na meia-noite
vivido pelo river-side
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
melancolia, azul era
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
era não para esse cheiro singular
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
as verdades terríveis estes sejam

 



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