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as montanhas são povos silenciosos
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
cai aqui nenhuma luz
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
desolado e solitário
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
ruídos que strive rasgar
eu sou o vento que wavers
as estrelas caíram do heaven
o céu
a algum os deuses gordos

 



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