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angel poem

ame-me no último, ou se você não
para a verdade, para o amor
desolado e solitário
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
veja, eles retornam
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
composto do loveliness sozinho
eu gosto d
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
as estrelas caíram do heaven

 



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