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quando eu era quebrou em Londres
todo meu amor para meu doce
ruídos que strive rasgar
em sua barraca guardada
simplicity
através do peito aching da terra larga
em seu vôo
moonlight profundo e macio
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
são você acordado?

 



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