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estourou o vinho feroz
truely
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
são você acordado?
qual eu desejo observar
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
eu sou o vento que wavers
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua

 



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