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meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
o que nós fará agora
eu sou uma mulher
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
assim perdido
o dia é feito
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
porque
eu gosto d
mundo que muda sob minha mão
pela costa, pelo mar

 



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