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eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
o doce com fern e levantou-se
como ela
eu ouvi-os na noite
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
bonito
sob a lua da colheita
um com você

 



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