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quando eu olhei em seus olhos
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
do sol nem das estrelas
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
aflija-se não para o invisível
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
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