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havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
como um homem despido mim vai
eu sou o vento que wavers

 



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