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eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu prendo seu coração
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
não esteja irritado com mim
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés

 



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