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gloom
um pássaro cantou
este é o arsenal
eighty anos passaram, e mais
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
temos nós nenhum shame?
era uma beleza nos dias
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
pela ponte rude

 



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