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eu gosto d
era muitas e muito um ano há
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
pela ponte rude
jogaram uma pedra, vocĂŞ jogaram uma pedra
uma tempestade está montando na maré
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
e com o pássaro humming
material da lua
escute o mar soando

 



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