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eu vi que o deus vocę a duvida?
como um homem despido mim vai
mundo que muda sob minha măo
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
disse
um com vocę
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim

 



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