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na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
em e sobre
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
cidade que năo é uma cidade
no alvorecer, disse
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
fraco-é voada a cançăo
teria mesmo seu gracejo

 



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