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tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
eu tive um medo em minha vida
caras bonitas, tragical
e nse
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
deus
porque
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito

 



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