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eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
macia agora a luz do dia
algum queixou-se ao mestre
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
a algum os deuses gordos
irmão, eu sou fogo
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
splendor doce

 



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