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para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
havia um momento em anos anteriores
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
estes sejam
ao longo de um river-side
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
o que era ele os motores ditos

 



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