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desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
eu vi-o uma vez antes
eu quero saber onde vocę vive
minha măe ensinou-me que cada noite
como um homem despido mim vai
eu moldei o mundo
deus
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
era o outono do ano
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua

 



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