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macio como a cama na terra
macia agora a luz do dia
macia weeping
tempestade
eu gosto d
como ela
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
desolado e solitário
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
você é meu companheiro
agite
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
são você acordado?

 



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