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ruĂ­dos que strive rasgar
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
o corpo pode confinar
sad sĂŁo que sabem nĂŁo o amor
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
esse ano
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio

 



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