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talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
eu tenho que dizer good-night
simplesmente falando
sabe uma liberação barata
macio como a cama na terra
qual se mantem
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
agora que eu lhe esfriei

 



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