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mundo que muda sob minha măo
perguntam-me onde eu estive
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
dentro de minha măo eu prendo
eu verei uma estrela hoje ŕ noite
os dias melancólicos vieram
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
tempestade
deixe-nos plantar

 



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