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sympathy poem

eu sou o vento que wavers
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
para trás, gire para trás
Ăşltima meia-noite
não gire sua cabeça
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
talvez

 



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