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broken heart poem

eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
jogaram uma pedra, vocĂŞ jogaram uma pedra
os dias melancĂłlicos vieram
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro

 



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