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angel poem

levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
rosas e ouro
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
agite
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
ao longo dos bancos

 



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