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em sua barraca guardada
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
o prado estava rastejando
e meu nome é truthful
macia agora a luz do dia
havia um momento em anos anteriores
na meia-noite
rosas e ouro
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas

 



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