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a neve sussurra sobre mim
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
no porto de york novo
agora quando meus bordos viverem
levantado dos mortos
minha mĂŁe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
os prayers brancos pequenos
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
cara esposa
o corpo pode confinar
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens

 



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