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sex poem

para trás, gire para trás
uma tempestade está montando na maré
poderíamos nós mas para saber
quem ama a chuva
sobre o rio beckon a mim
porque
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
eu ganhei a raça
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
como ela

 



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