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flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
o corpo pode confinar
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
não seja falso
e pão do breaketh mais
eu ouvi-os na noite
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
era muitas e muito um ano há
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos

 



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