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os céus que eram ashen e sober
eu ganhei a raça
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
até sua janela da câmara
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
assim perdido

 



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