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The Samurai Who Smells of Sunflowers

Buscai o tronco

Pássaros em painéis não cantam, orquídeas pintadas não exalam perfume

I Think That Every Day the Sun Rises, It May Be the Last Time I Bask in the Sun.

We Always Return to Where We're Meant to Be (Déjà vu)

Não vos enganeis colhendo folhas, perseguindo galhos

You See, I’ve Walked in Darkness for a Very Long Time, a Person Can Grow Accustomed to Anything…