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minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
trançado e tecido
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
conseqüentemente eu não posso
este é o arsenal
eu sou fevered
disse
era uma beleza nos dias
carrinho aqui por meu lado

 



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