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desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
faça os meninos e as meninas văo ainda
mundo que muda sob minha măo
teria mesmo seu gracejo
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
sumário em uma noite do vôo
em setembro
escute o mar soando
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
eu verei uma estrela hoje ŕ noite
disse

 



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