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mil anos silenciosos há
diz de épocas velhas boas
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
quem ama a chuva
eu vou minha maneira complacently
eu ouvi-os na noite
a escuridão rola para cima

 



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