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acima de e para baixo vai
você diz que você me ama
mundo que muda sob minha mão
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
alguns dias mais ventosos
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
você é bonito e desvanecido
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos

 



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