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nós que estiveram
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
quando eu retornei no por do sol
uma vez este turf macio
eu tenho que dizer good-night
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
eu sou uma mulher
última meia-noite
escuro-eyed
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado

 



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