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em setembro
eu sou o vento que wavers
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
como águias na elevação ascendente
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
deus
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento

 



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