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nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
duas fileiras dos repolhos
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se

 



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