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as verdades terríveis estes sejam
a algum os deuses gordos
eu tenho que dizer good-night
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
uma vida na onda do oceano
agora quando meus bordos viverem
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
com o por do sol
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
caído assim
a escuridão rola para cima
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre

 



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