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porque
nobility da morte outra vez
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
tĂŞm vocĂŞ nĂŁo ouvido
simplesmente falando
macio como a cama na terra
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
o doce com fern e levantou-se
gloom
esse ano
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas

 



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