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minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
eu verei uma estrela hoje ŕ noite
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
sol e vento e batida do mar
na meia-noite
há tręs maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
melancolia, azul era
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
em sua barraca guardada

 



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