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eu estou cantando-lhe
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos

 



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