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quietamente, com reverance, no awe
estes sejam
havia um momento em anos anteriores
existir da cisne
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
você recorda
é ido
desolado e solitário
eu gosto d
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado

 



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