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e como poderia voc sonho da reunio
eu gosto d
macia weeping
havia trs no prado pelo ribeiro
com alegria e maravilha
a noite escura, e os ventos do inverno
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
eu vi com olhos abertos
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
eu quero saber s vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
eu no posso diz-lo agora
fala no bem
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido

 



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