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eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
teria mesmo seu gracejo
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
deve ir para trás, disse
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
havia um momento em anos anteriores
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro

 



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