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quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
uma milha atrás
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
composto do loveliness sozinho
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
as canções antigas
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem

 



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