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calma como que segundo verăo
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
qual eu desejo observar
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
desolado e solitário
veja o tentative
olhar além
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
há tręs maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
ruídos que strive rasgar
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
acima de e para baixo vai
sob a lua da colheita
as estrelas caíram do heaven

 



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