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e păo do breaketh mais
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
eu năo posso sempre sentir seu greatness
era năo para esse cheiro singular
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
perguntam-me onde eu estive

 



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