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embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
porque assim sad meu encantador?
deixe-nos plantar
ainda treze anos
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
eu vi com olhos abertos
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
era o outono do ano

 



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