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gloom
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
nós não éramos muitos
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
eu tive um medo em minha vida
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim

 



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