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eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
o doce com fern e levantou-se
mulher boa
a escuridão rola para cima
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu penso d esplêndido justo
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
sobre o rio, no monte
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá

 



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