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na terra silenciosa
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
qual se mantem
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
o céu
no alvorecer, disse
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
como nivelar cai
existir da cisne
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
fora do mar sparkling

 



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