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o mais saddest do ano
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
o movimento do seu corpo Ă© como a mĂşsica
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
doubtless eu recordo ainda
veio fazer exame de me pela mĂŁo
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
o ar Ă© como uma borboleta
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
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