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os céus que eram ashen e sober
eu detestei-o
qual eu desejo observar
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
as canções velhas
deixe-nos plantar
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
com os olhos meek, marrons
conseqüentemente eu não posso

 



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