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disse
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
eu disse
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
macio como a cama na terra
eu sou fevered
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
pela ponte rude
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
em e sobre
eu tive um medo em minha vida

 



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