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o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
nós não éramos muitos
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
cai aqui nenhuma luz
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
trançado e tecido

 



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