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quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
cai aqui nenhuma luz
receoso não mais, eu digo
são você vivo?
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
os prayers brancos pequenos
raça elevado-carregada
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
eu estou morrendo
o dia é feito
havia um momento em anos anteriores

 



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