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abaixo do helm do guerreiro
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
năo gire sua cabeça
paredes e enorme elevados
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
eu disse, mim fechei meu coraçăo
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless

 



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