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através do peito aching da terra larga
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
pela costa, pelo mar
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
são você acordado?
talvez
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
cai aqui nenhuma luz
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
uma vez este turf macio

 



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