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com os olhos meek, marrons
eu sou o vento que wavers
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
vocę ouve a chuva?
quando uma açăo for feita para a liberdade
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
qual eu desejo observar
eu moldei o mundo

 



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