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quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
deixe um sustento da alegria você
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
mil anos silenciosos há
lá pela janela na casa velha
as verdades terríveis estes sejam

 



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