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se ele
truely
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
eu tenho que dizer good-night
bonito
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
olhar além

 



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