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arched a inundação
com os olhos meek, marrons
eu sei não onde
sob a lua da colheita
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
renove a visão do prazer
todo meu amor para meu doce
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
em todas as coisas não faladas de

 



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