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a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
um pensamento doce solemn
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
o mais saddest do ano
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
com os olhos meek, marrons
doce e forte
como uma vela branca

 



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