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diga-me não
macia weeping
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
esse ano
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
uma milha atrás
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
um history muito notável isto é
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá

 



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