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eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
eu espero-o
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
nós que estiveram
em números mournful
como nivelar cai
tempestade
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
material da lua
os dias melancólicos vieram

 



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