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friendship poem

entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
você ouve a chuva?
para a verdade, para o amor
se eu for muito certo
eu vi-o uma vez antes
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
eu estou morrendo
o dia é feito
era o outono do ano
este é o arsenal
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
escute

 



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