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quando eu era um menino na faculdade
tempestade
sumário em uma noite do vôo
flores dos bebês
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
macia agora a luz do dia
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
eu vi a primeira pera
no porto de york novo

 



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