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vinho velho a beber
a neve sussurra sobre mim
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
cidade que não é uma cidade
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
macia weeping
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
você ouve a chuva?
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente

 



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