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assim perdido
fala não bem
eu sei não onde
a neve sussurra sobre mim
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade

 



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