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não há nenhum escape pelo rio
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
acima de e para baixo vai
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
eu espero-o
em seu vôo

 



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