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em setembro
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
a neve sussurra sobre mim
através do peito aching da terra larga
uma pena do aço
vinho velho a beber
na terra silenciosa
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
um history muito notável isto é
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst

 



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