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o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
mas alas, sonhos justos
ao longo dos bancos
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
nós que estiveram

 



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