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acima dos prados ricos com milho
há um país completamente do vinho
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
com o por do sol
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
eighty anos passaram, e mais
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
deve ir para trás, disse

 



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