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felicidade
minha alma Ă© um campo ploughed escuro
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
olhar além
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
eu estou morrendo
glass-blower do tempo
deve ir para trás, disse
era muitas e muito um ano há

 



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