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ao longo dos bancos
era uma beleza nos dias
os céus que eram ashen e sober
macia agora a luz do dia
todos tragam os anos
nunca em toda minha vida
eu năo posso dizê-lo agora
na meia-noite
melhore do que o granito
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
săo idos os três, aquelas irmăs raras
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar

 



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