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mil anos silenciosos há
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
o doce com fern e levantou-se
é ido
eu estou morrendo
irmão, eu sou fogo
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
deixe um sustento da alegria você
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
traga-me a canção macia
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta

 



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