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friend poem

há qualquer um lá
eu tive um medo em minha vida
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
de nossos lugares escondidos
eu estou cantando-lhe
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
uma milha atrás
e assim vai
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você

 



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