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eu fui acima e trago as ruas
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
você ouve a chuva?
deixe um sustento da alegria você
nós colocamos
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
macia agora a luz do dia
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade

 



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