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quem estará nomeando o vento
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
veja, eles retornam
como uma vela branca
porque
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
conseqüentemente eu não posso
a fragrância veio
eu não pray para a paz
mundo que muda sob minha mão
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas

 



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