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ainda treze anos
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
era uma beleza nos dias
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
temos nós nenhum shame?
não seja falso
eu amei uma mulher

 



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