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eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
gloom
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
eu ouvi-os na noite
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
assim perdido
de nossos lugares escondidos
doce e forte
têm você não ouvido

 



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