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os dias hypocritic
como águias na elevação ascendente
no alvorecer, disse
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
arched a inundação
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
simplicity
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor

 



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