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f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
eu disse
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
através do peito aching da terra larga
eu estive
renove a visão do prazer
ido antes de nós
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
não do mundo largo do todo
balançado no berço do profundo
sono, irmão cinzento da morte

 



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