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felicidade
levantado dos mortos
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
as canções velhas
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
eu sou fevered
um pássaro cantou
de nossos lugares escondidos
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nĂłs sĂŁo
esse ano
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
vontade vocĂŞ glimmer no mar?

 



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