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há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
bonito
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
eu quero saber onde vocĂŞ vive
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
filhas do tempo
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
dentro de minha mĂŁo eu prendo
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
havia um momento em anos anteriores

 



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