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entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
olhar além
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
săo vocę acordado?
agora quando meus bordos viverem
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
alguns dos hurts que vocę se curou
nas manhăs nuvem-cinzentas
a neve sussurra sobre mim

 



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