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quando eu era um menino na faculdade
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
eu penso d esplĂŞndido justo
eu nĂŁo queimo nenhum incense
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eu nĂŁo posso dizĂŞ-lo agora
composto do loveliness sozinho
deixe-me ser sad
a neve sussurra sobre mim
através do peito aching da terra larga

 



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