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vontade vocę glimmer no mar?
gloom
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
o que era ele os motores ditos
mundo que muda sob minha măo
doubtless eu recordo ainda
nunca em toda minha vida
o céu
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
vocę diz que vocę me ama
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés

 



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