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eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
disse
o mais saddest do ano
não esteja irritado com mim
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas

 



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