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eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
macia agora a luz do dia
quando eu retornei no por do sol
se eu for muito certo
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
receoso não mais, eu digo
o ar é como uma borboleta
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
em números mournful
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
felicidade
irmão, eu sou fogo

 



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