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a escuridăo rola para cima
na meia-noite
a senhora, seu coraçăo girou para a poeira
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
os dias hypocritic
ao amante passionate
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
eu amei uma mulher
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
e păo do breaketh mais

 



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