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quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
uma pena do aço
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
era o outono do ano
fora do mar sparkling
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
têm você ouvido

 



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