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porque
fala não bem
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
material da lua
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
você diz que você me ama
eu ouvi-os na noite
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
mas alas, sonhos justos
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
quando você vier hoje à noite

 



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