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levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
cidade que não é uma cidade
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
veja que eu me dou a você
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
flores dos bebês
balançado no berço do profundo
com o por do sol
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
eu sou velho e cego
eu tenho que dizer good-night

 



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