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eu tenho que dizer good-night
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu sei não onde
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
não gire sua cabeça
não se aflija que sobre
conseqüentemente eu não posso
todos tragam os anos
para a verdade, para o amor
eu tive um medo em minha vida
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
mas alas, sonhos justos
simplicity

 



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