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eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
não gire sua cabeça
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final

 



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