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quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
eu estou morrendo
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
ao longo de um river-side
desde que, se vocę estiver por meu lado hoje
moonlight profundo e macio

 



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