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quando eu era um menino na faculdade
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
dê-me a fome
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu estou morrendo
é frequentemente não assim?
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
de nossos lugares escondidos
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
esta é a canção da juventude
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas

 



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