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faça exame de meus bracelets
nós não éramos muitos
teria mesmo seu gracejo
em seu vôo
a noite era preta e drear
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
era o outono do ano
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
quem ama a chuva
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
muito bem, você liberais
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo

 



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