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porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
mundo que muda sob minha mão
porque assim sad meu encantador?
e ainda andaram sobre
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
assim perdido

 



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