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eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
escuro-eyed
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
ns colocamos
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
um pensamento doce solemn
no seja falso

 



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