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no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
mas alas, sonhos justos
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
nós que estiveram
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são

 



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