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eu sou velho e cego
renove a visão do prazer
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
os dias hypocritic
splendor doce
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
conseqüentemente eu não posso
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
simplesmente falando
eu ouvi-os na noite

 



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