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eu encho este copo
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
sumário em uma noite do vôo
fala não bem
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
com o por do sol
os dias melancólicos vieram
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra

 



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