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o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
um pássaro cantou
eu estou morrendo
uma tempestade está montando na maré
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
a escuridão rola para cima
truely
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas

 



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