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quando eu olhei em seus olhos
um pęssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
tempestade
eu penso d esplęndido justo
a noite era preta e drear
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
sobre o rio beckon a mim
eu verei uma estrela hoje ŕ noite

 



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