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os dias melancólicos vieram
na meia-noite
eu não queimo nenhum incense
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
um pássaro cantou
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
diz de épocas velhas boas
eu não pray para a paz
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
dê-me a fome
acima de e para baixo vai
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous

 



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