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estourou o vinho feroz
não se aflija que sobre
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
ao longo de um river-side
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
em números mournful
diga-me

 



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