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agora quando meus bordos viverem
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
eu sou fevered
quando eu retornei no por do sol
mas alas, sonhos justos
não esteja irritado com mim
vontade você glimmer no mar?
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
levantado dos mortos
truely
e como poderia você sonho da reunião

 



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