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eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
deve ir para trás, disse
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
a luz retirada
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
o que mim lhe devem
não se aflija que sobre
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
é frequentemente não assim?

 



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