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death poetry

os dias hypocritic
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
eu gosto d
eu moldei o mundo
fora do mar sparkling
escute
eu ganhei a raça
eu sou o vento que wavers
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness

 



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