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todo meu amor para meu doce
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
a algum os deuses gordos
escute
sob a lua da colheita
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
não se aflija que sobre

 



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