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você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
macio como a cama na terra
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
caído assim
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são

 



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