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baby poem

eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
faça exame de meus bracelets
uma tempestade está montando na maré
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
ao longo dos bancos

 



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