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eu não pray para a paz
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
balançado no berço do profundo
na esfera
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
em possa
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou

 



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