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o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
doce e forte
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
veio fazer exame de me pela măo
completamente dos rasgos
passado unrelenting do thou
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
sadly falando

 



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