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da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
desolado e solitário
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
pouca porta foi alcançada no último

 



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