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quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
são você vivo?
eu encho este copo
eu não pray para a paz
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
os prayers brancos pequenos
splendor doce
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes

 



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