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eu sou o vento que wavers
eu amei uma mulher
quando você vier hoje à noite
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
havia um momento em anos anteriores
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
eu prendo seu coração
era o outono do ano
e com o pássaro humming
simplicity
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas

 



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