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a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
um olhar é mas um raio
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
o que era ele os motores ditos
diga-me não
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
truely

 



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