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o prado estava rastejando
era muitas e muito um ano há
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
doubtless eu recordo ainda
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
eu sou fevered
cão do gingham e o gato do calico
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
deixe-nos plantar
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
para trás, gire para trás
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
desolado e solitário
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram

 



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