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o ar é como uma borboleta
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
o alvorecer era verde maçã
agite
você é meu companheiro
ido antes de nós
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
de nossos lugares escondidos
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas

 



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