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os corredores de mármore resounding longos
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
a algum os deuses gordos

 



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