Out of the back door
You have had lived the
Full perfection,
Full ideia of
What a NO should be.

It was alive inside of you
You had dreams
You felt in love with it
and
you slept away
from reality....

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the boat flew away
with the high winds from beneath,
took within the bow
along with the tide from above

the noise is now music
the rest is now life
the dark is light
to rest upon

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Tuas palavras são
Doces melodias que
Meus olhos vêem;

Um ritmo de equilibrio
Borbulhando o
Renascimento
Na força dum
Novo dia.

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