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com os olhos meek, marrons
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
a escuridão
uma pena do aço
o que era ele os motores ditos
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
calma como que segundo verão

 



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