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no porto de york novo
eu prendo seu coração
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
cai aqui nenhuma luz
o que era ele os motores ditos
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
quando eu retornei no por do sol
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei

 



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