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quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
eu ouvi-os na noite
o céu
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
há uma hora do descanso calmo
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
ruídos que strive rasgar
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
renove a visão do prazer
eu gosto d
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu

 



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