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splendor doce
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
era uma beleza nos dias
é frequentemente não assim?
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
rosas e ouro
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
diga-me não
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
existir da cisne

 



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