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autumn poem

eu ganhei a raça
a festa real foi feita
alguns dias mais ventosos
veja que eu me dou a você
para trás, gire para trás
irmão, eu sou fogo
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
quem ama a chuva
vivido pelo river-side
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada

 



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