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sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
era muitas e muito um ano há
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu năo posso dizę-lo agora
eu vi-o uma vez antes
todo meu amor para meu doce
gloom

 



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