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eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
no alvorecer, disse
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
caras bonitas, tragical
disse
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
gloom

 



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