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o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
sol e vento e batida do mar
com alegria e maravilha
você ouve a chuva?
eu não pray para a paz
última meia-noite
não esteja irritado com mim
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
há um país completamente do vinho

 



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