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eu penso d esplêndido justo
balançado no berço do profundo
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
um olhar é mas um raio
deve ir para trás, disse
escute
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness

 



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