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nós não éramos muitos
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
fora do mar sparkling
ao lado de um campo stricken
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
eu penso d esplêndido justo
carrinho aqui por meu lado

 



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