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a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
melancolia, azul era
temos nós nenhum shame?
material da lua
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
eu estive
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos

 



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