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suicide poetry

se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
arched a inundação
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
muito bem, você liberais
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão

 



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