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mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
eu prendo seu coração
sadly falando
nós colocamos
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
e ainda andaram sobre
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
os prayers brancos pequenos
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
era muitas e muito um ano há

 



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