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fall poem

o que era ele os motores ditos
havia trĂŞs no prado pelo ribeiro
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
vivido pelo river-side
eu tive um medo em minha vida
alguns dos hurts que vocĂŞ se curou
eu quero saber Ă s vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
fora do profundo e da obscuridade

 



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