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eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
escute o mar soando
em todas as coisas não faladas de
o céu
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
um por um, como sae de uma árvore

 



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