A carta
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A carta
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A carta
Posso ver a lâmina afiada
Sobre o peito que chamo morte
Me libertará de toda paixão
Me fará livre de apegos
Talvez poderei estar perto do meu desejo
E continuarei despercebido.
Essa dor pequena que atravessa o meu peito
Não se compara a dor que terei de carregar
Se não for embora, ah...
Escolher a dor de uma vida inteira.
Querer a dor de um instante de libertação.
Sinto a faca atravessar meu coração,
Como manteiga.
É só uma doença, só estou passando mal.
A cura é minha recompensa e depois disso não
Haverá mas mal, mal...
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