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eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
homem frio stern
os céus que eram ashen e sober
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
eu tive um medo em minha vida

 



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