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na terra silenciosa
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
eu estou cantando-lhe
macio como a cama na terra
para entĂŁo without
as canções antigas
as montanhas sĂŁo povos silenciosos
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eu penso d esplĂŞndido justo
mulher boa
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes

 



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