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quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
dê-me a fome
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
aflija-se não para o invisível
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
traga-me a canção macia
vinho velho a beber
os céus que eram ashen e sober
poderíamos nós mas para saber
esse ano
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies

 



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