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quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
eu moldei o mundo
nobility da morte outra vez
era uma oysterman novo alto
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu não pray para a paz
eu prendo seu coração
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens

 



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