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eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
veja, eles retornam
calma como que segundo verão
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
pela ponte rude
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
acima dos prados ricos com milho
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell

 



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