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eu tenho que dizer good-night
em números mournful
caído assim
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
veja que eu me dou a você
esta é a canção da juventude
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
onde deva mim encontre-o
para então without

 



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