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o corpo pode confinar
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
eu resido na montanha da tabela
não gire sua cabeça
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
muito bem, você liberais
algum queixou-se ao mestre

 



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