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têm você não ouvido
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
não gire sua cabeça
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
em seu vôo
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
veja que eu me dou a você
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
flores dos bebês
o dia é feito
o céu
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer

 



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