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você diz que você me ama
têm você andar visto através da vila
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
eu sou o vento que wavers
em sua barraca guardada
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
sombras voadas que varrem perto
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu

 



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