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como uma vela branca
com o por do sol
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
caído assim
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
melancolia, azul era
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
como nivelar cai
não seja falso
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
conseqüentemente eu não posso

 



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