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um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
na terra silenciosa
tempestade
receoso não mais, eu digo
estourou o vinho feroz
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
duas fileiras dos repolhos
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
em seu vôo
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado

 



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