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serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
onde deva mim encontre-o
diz de épocas velhas boas
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
é ido
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
ido antes de nós

 



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