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perguntam-me onde eu estive
mas alas, sonhos justos
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
estes sejam
eu sou velho e cego
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
o sol está acima
truely
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade

 



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