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há um país completamente do vinho
fora do mar sparkling
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
e nse
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
fraco-é voada a canção
macia agora a luz do dia
um com você
até sua janela da câmara
sadly falando

 



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