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fall poem

deixe-me ser sad
temos nĂłs nenhum shame?
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
eu tive um medo em minha vida
há um país completamente do vinho
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade

 



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