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desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
balançado no berço do profundo
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
através do peito aching da terra larga
e pĂŁo do breaketh mais
sumário em uma noite do vôo
como ele de quem espĂ­rito na chama do meio-dia
perguntam-me onde eu estive

 



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