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são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
quando você vier hoje à noite
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
no porto de york novo
faça exame de meus bracelets
um olhar é mas um raio
deixe um sustento da alegria você
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
os céus que eram ashen e sober
truely

 



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