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poem for pastors

de nossos lugares escondidos
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
a festa real foi feita
um history muito notável isto é
fala não bem
os dias hypocritic
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
como águias na elevação ascendente

 



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