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eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
vocę recorda
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
deixe-nos plantar
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
o alvorecer era verde maçă
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama

 



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