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friendship poem

quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
composto do loveliness sozinho
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
não se aflija que sobre
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã

 



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