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pouca porta foi alcançada no último
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
eu detestei-o
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
irmão, eu sou fogo
eu tive um medo em minha vida
cidade que não é uma cidade
era não para esse cheiro singular

 



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