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eu não pray para a paz
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
eu sou fevered
quando eu retornei no por do sol

 



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