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calma como que segundo verão
fala não bem
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
pela costa, pelo mar
eu moldei o mundo
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
como nivelar cai
no porto de york novo
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
têm você andar visto através da vila

 



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