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eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
talvez
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
quem ama a chuva
para trás, gire para trás
acima dos prados ricos com milho

 



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