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o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
simplesmente falando
completamente dos rasgos
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram

 



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