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temos nós nenhum shame?
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
e pão do breaketh mais
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
como ela
escute
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
com alegria e maravilha
os céus que eram ashen e sober
há qualquer um lá
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente

 



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