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eu não posso dizê-lo agora
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
três anos há hoje
travails da terra
melancolia, azul era
o céu
assim perdido
este é o arsenal
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras

 



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