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o mais saddest do ano
em e sobre
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
havia trĂŞs no prado pelo ribeiro
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
veio fazer exame de me pela mĂŁo
caĂ­do assim

 



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