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eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
com alegria e maravilha
desolado e solitário
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
na esfera
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
ainda treze anos
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
eu resido na montanha da tabela

 



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