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as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
assim perdido
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
ao longo de um river-side
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocĂŞ se chama me, chamada
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
para entĂŁo without
escute
apenas agora
a noite era preta e drear

 



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