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veio fazer exame de me pela mão
nós colocamos
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
sob a lua da colheita
esse ano
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus

 



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