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o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
seu cabelo bonito
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
dê-me
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
arched a inundação
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
eu não queimo nenhum incense
e ainda andaram sobre
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro

 



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