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a luz retirada
doubtless eu recordo ainda
flores dos bebês
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
não esteja irritado com mim
eu encho este copo
um olhar é mas um raio
tempestade
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
a escuridão rola para cima
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
em números mournful

 



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