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a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
disse
sombras voadas que varrem perto
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor

 



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