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eu estive
a luz retirada
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
eu não pray para a paz
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
fraco-é voada a canção
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro

 



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