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e meu nome é truthful
havia um momento em anos anteriores
eu năo posso dizę-lo agora
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
eu soube o silęncio das estrelas e do mar
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma măo
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas

 



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