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com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
raça elevado-carregada
os céus que eram ashen e sober
nĂłs quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
nenhuma rapina Ă© mim de pensamentos pobres
aflija-se nĂŁo para o invisĂ­vel
as canções velhas
eu sou o vento que wavers
eu estou morrendo
o sol está acima

 



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