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eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
eu moldei o mundo
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
vivido pelo river-side
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
fora do mar sparkling
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares

 



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