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quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
do assoalho ao teto
com os olhos meek, marrons
três anos há hoje
eu moldei o mundo
na terra silenciosa
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
eu sou o vento que wavers

 



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