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apenas agora
e meu nome é truthful
conseqüentemente eu não posso
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
simplicity

 



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