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autumn poetry

velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
meu filho est inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu olhei em cima do cu glorious
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
flores dos bebs

 



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