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eu estou morrendo
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
a noite era preta e drear
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
cai aqui nenhuma luz
agora quando meus bordos viverem
deixe um sustento da alegria você
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
eu sou uma mulher

 



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