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você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
eu vi-o uma vez antes
aflija-se não para o invisível
para a verdade, para o amor
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
última meia-noite
travails da terra
e pão do breaketh mais

 



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