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wedding poem

o que era ele os motores ditos
mundo que muda sob minha măo
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
năo há nenhum escape pelo rio
o sol está acima
receoso năo mais, eu digo
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- săo liars

 



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