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o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
olhar além
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
o mais saddest do ano
eu ouvi-os na noite
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
trançado e tecido
porque sĂŁo as coisas que nĂŁo tĂŞm nenhuma morte
sua cara Ă© justa e lisa e fina
as montanhas sĂŁo povos silenciosos
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
eu resido na montanha da tabela
eu vi a primeira pera

 



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