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esplêndido e terrível seu amor
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
se ele
deixe-me ser sad
com os olhos meek, marrons
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
fraco-é voada a canção
glass-blower do tempo
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
este é o arsenal
do sol nem das estrelas

 



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