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última meia-noite
nós que estiveram
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
sabe uma liberação barata
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
a escuridão
levantado dos mortos
na esfera
sad são que sabem não o amor
algum queixou-se ao mestre

 



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