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nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
há um país completamente do vinho
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu espero-o
do sol nem das estrelas
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
nós colocamos
como nivelar cai
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
dê-me a fome

 



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