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poem for pastors

eu sei o que você está indo dizer
o ar é como uma borboleta
mundo que muda sob minha mão
noite misteriosa
eu detestei-o
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente

 



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