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o doce com fern e levantou-se
quando você vier hoje à noite
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
há qualquer um lá
uma vez este turf macio
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
de nossos lugares escondidos

 



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