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a algum os deuses gordos
ao longo dos bancos
o sol está acima
mas alas, sonhos justos
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
completamente dos rasgos
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
os céus que eram ashen e sober
quando você vier hoje à noite
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
balançado no berço do profundo

 



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