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é ido
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
não se aflija que sobre
completamente dos rasgos
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
ruídos que strive rasgar
não seja falso
como nivelar cai
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
nós colocamos
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
carrinho aqui por meu lado

 



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