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babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
através do peito aching da terra larga
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
não do mundo largo do todo
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
levantado dos mortos
ainda treze anos
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
se eu for muito certo

 



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