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eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
são você vivo?
doce e forte
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos

 



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