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o corpo pode confinar
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
antes do saint de bronze solemn
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst

 



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