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e meu nome é truthful
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
você recorda
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
eu estive pelo casement aberto

 



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