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eu não queimo nenhum incense
se ele
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
caras bonitas, tragical
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
eu moldei o mundo
rosas e ouro
mas alas, sonhos justos
este é o arsenal
lá pela janela na casa velha

 



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