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como águias na elevação ascendente
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
deve ir para trás, disse
todos tragam os anos
esse ano
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
eu sei não onde
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso

 



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